I poured more lube in the crack of her ass and as it ran down, I pulled my finger out to catch some of it. Without warning, I buried that one finger i...side her; she winced but more in shock than pain.I finger fucked her ass in time with her diddling of her clit. I could tell she was close, she began to rock back and forth, as she pushed against my finger. As soon as she orgasmed, I put another finger inside her rectum. The timing was just right and she never felt the further invasion of her. The older woman looked at me critically. The title 'aunt' might have been honorary, but I thought I could detect a family resemblance. "Captain Smith..." she began."Jim," I corrected. "'Captain' is a bit pretentious for the skipper of a thirty-six foot yacht." Jim..." she pronounced it more like 'Jeem', "we are very fond of Lupeta. She is a good girl who has not had much luck in her life." She examined me, evaluated me, visually. "I hope you do not hurt her." That's the last thing I'd want," I. Again, I bowed my head and submissively shook his hand in farewell. Once our guide was gone, Master kissed me deeply, His tongue probing every crevice of my mouth. I could tell He was just as excited as I was to finally be alone in the dungeon. He unbuttoned my suit jacket and pulled down my lace bra as His mouth hungrily attacked my nipples, making them wet and hard with His saliva. Master then ordered me to get in the “stocks”. I bent over as He locked my head and wrists into the device.. About 100 yards further on was a crossing of the paths and we waited on these men catching up to us.I had guessed right. Some of the women did recognize the newcomers. The men were so surprised; they had heard that they had been taken hostage by the men in the west. No one ever returned once they were taken.There were ten men in the group.I asked the men, "Why are you here, driving all this livestock, when it is a woman's job?"One who seemed to be the spokesman from the group came forward, "We.